Denis and Sierra turned around after hearing the footsteps. They came across Eldest Walker who was holding a stick in his hand as his burning gaze was resting on the lady beside Denis.
To cease the awkward situation created, Denis stepped forward.
He held grandfather's hand and kissed them gently. "How are you, Grandfather? I'm sorry, I was a bit late tonight."
"What is she doing here?" Elder Master asked impatiently without removing his gaze from Sierra. "I told you that I don't want her here anymore."
"But grandfather, she is my girlfriend. You can make an exception for this grandson of yours, right?" Denis deliberately put an innocent expression.
His puppy eyes were hoping for the scope of negotiation, yet he found the old man sticking to his words.
Elder Master Walker moved his neck to his left, showing his non acceptance to what his grandson was playing and Denis understood the meaning.
He then looked behind to see Sierra feeling nervous. Feeling his gaze upon her, Sierra found herself taking small steps.
She had pressed her clutch tightly and her tensed lips were shivering.
She reached near grandfather and tried to take his hand to greet him properly.
Unfortunately, Grandfather pulled his hand back. "No need to do that. I don't need your greeting,who is herself using names of others to gain popularity."
Elder master looked at his grandson with a stern face. There were no expressions but a warning in each word, and he was suppressing his fury just for the sake of their relationship.
"If a lady can cheat on one, she can do it once again. Remember my words, Denis, don't be fooled by someone's appearance, as they are cunning as foxes." Saying this, the Elder master waved at Butler. "Help me walk back to my bedroom."
"Yes, Sir."
The butler reached upto grandfather's elbow and helped him in climbing the stairs again where Denis's eyes were still tilting at the Old man's back. He watched as he retreated to his room.
Meanwhile the girl beside him sighed in relaxation. Sierra brough hand near her chest to feel the uneven beating of her heart.
"Your grandfather is still not in my favor, Denis."
"That's because of that bastard Davis!" Denis hissed in anger on recalling grandpa's words. "He feels that if you could leave Davis, you will leave me too. Such a small thinking he posses."
"But I will never leave you!" Sierra comforted him with her words and a sudden panic rushed in her mind. How could she forget that she was the one who climbed Denis's bed and left Davis heartbroken.
Maybe somewhere she was the reason for the man's stoic behavior but she never regretted her actions.
Yet in Denis's mind, there was something else. 'He still dares to compare me with Davis?! Hah, Sierra was supposed to leave Davis because I'm better than him...everywhere..' the thought was still satisfying then the sour words of his grandpa.
There was no denying that this old man favored Davis more than him. He never raised a plea, not until he saw his mother passing away and this man gaining more power than necessary. He has the power in everything, including business of his and Davis!
A sudden fury flashed in his mind and Denis pulled Sierra along with him upstairs and walked into his room. He slammed the door behind him, and then tugged Sierra by her waist.
His lips fell upon hers and he started his thrust of lust. He needed to get over the emotions of comparing out, since satisfying this girl was something always exciting though.
She was once his brother's woman,now his...how amazing!
"Denis...ah..." Sierra's hand moved to grab his hair, shuffle them softly and Denis continued his torture on her numb lips. Her lipstick was completely ruined but the temperature rose in the atmosphere.
Denis broke the kiss and made Sierra turn around where he stuck her against the cold surface of the door. From behind, he unzipped her long pink dress and it was thrown on the other corner of the room. Left with her lingerie on, Denis took a few steps back from Sierra to admire the view in front of him.
But when Sierra was going to turn around on sudden emptiness, she heard the order. "Did I tell you to turn around? Stay still!"
Sierra closed her eyes and a chill passed her spine. She could feel his burning sensation on her skin just from a simple stare. "Davis.."
"Shh.." Davis watched the long and sexy legs wearing a red highheel. Her slender waist is inching him to move towards her but he held back his urges and a devilish smirk drawn upon his lips.
"Unhook your bra and give it to me without turning around." Denis ordered from his sight and slowly, he too started unbuttoning his shirt. He watched Sierra bringing her trembling hand near her back where she unhooked her bra and handed it to him.
He snatchd it from her and threw it again on the ground before giving another command.
"Now your panties. Give it to me and then keep your face on the door, raise your hips." Denis told and Sierra did as instructed. She removed her panties and Denis watched how slowly they went down from her ass to her sexy legs and she gave it to him.
Denis took it in his hand, playing with it for some time and smelling. "Such a beautiful smell.."
"Davis..please.."
"What do you want me? Do you want me to fuck you now?" Denis asked again and he saw Sierra slowly nodding her head. His eyes watched her wet in her sex and he knew, everything was ready.
He needed to devour his prey now.
Denis threw his shirt along with her patnies and walked upto her. He pulled Sierra's hair roughly and down the zipper, which pulled out his long length. Slidding it inside in one go, a loud growl left Sierra's lips.
"Denis! Ahh..just..."
"Louder, my girl. More loudly."
Denis smirked and started thrusting himself more roughly in and out. His beath was uneven and his grip on Sierra's back never loosened. In response to his trust, Sierra moved her hips in his rhthym where the moans of the lady filled the entire room.
"Yes Yes! ahh..you are so good, Denis. Yes..I like that, fuck...oh my God...Denis...ahh...umm."
"Ahhh...Denis!"
Denis only smiled depsite his apperance. His body was slamming against the lady but she was enjoying each and every thrust of his.
'That's how we fuck a girl, Davis. How loving it is...to fuck the girl you love. Haha...poor brother of mine.'
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